readx;? At a distance of 300 meters from them, at a height of 50 meters, there was a clear reflection of the present perception. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Judging by the shape of the energy reflection, it should be an unmanned aircraft.

Song Zheng was Ling Ran in his heart, he didn't expect the base city to attach so much importance to the team!

Not only did they send people all the way, but they even sent out drones!

Song Zheng doesn't have much research on UAVs, at best, he can only recognize this ride in the sky, which is definitely not the kind of remote-controlled goods with batteries, but a real military product that really has an engine, range, speed and altitude are very strong.

It is not even ruled out that it is an attack drone.

Then the problem is complicated.

You must know that he was afraid of that kind of situation, so he asked to hurry the day after the end of the battle, just to make a time difference, so that the base city was caught off guard, and there was no time to track their whereabouts, so as not to expose the location of the hospital.

Although because of the large number of people who followed and the large number of supplies, a huge convoy was finally made, but it was only delayed for a morning, which was not a delay at all in Song Zheng's opinion.

Who knows if it's still slow.

Isn't it said that the military and the government are the most efficient, why did they act so quickly this time......

In desperation, Song Zheng was a little skilled.

Facing an eye in the sky, he now misses Bai Xin very much.

If Bai Xin was here, maybe the sniper rifle could find an opportunity to sneak attack and kill the drone.

It's just that he was negligent here, he didn't prepare a walkie-talkie in advance, and now it's too late to recall Bai Xin.

What to do, what to do?

Song Zheng couldn't think of a solution, so he could only tell Zhou Jianming about the situation, and wanted him to give an idea.

"It's a pity that my throwing knife can be thrown tens of meters at most, the height is enough, but it's a pity that it's not far enough. Zhou Jianming had no choice, and said regretfully.

Song Zheng was very frustrated at first, but suddenly thought of a solution.

"I thought of a solution that might work, but it depended on luck. ”

"That's fine, there's no harm in trying. Zhou Jianming agreed.

"Okay, then open your mouth, and I'll give you something to eat." Song Zheng said, his hand touching the iron pot.

Produce food capacity!

【Ding!Special ingredient demon blood detected, there is a chance to produce special ability food demon blood tofu!Is it produced?】

Be!

[Ding!Consume a copy of the essence of the evolution liquid, and produce a copy of the special ability food demon blood tofu!]

Song Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, the production was successful, at the beginning the iron pot reminded him that there was a "chance" and scared him, if the production failed, it would be bad, he didn't have much evolution liquid essence, and if he used one, he would have one less.

However, this demon blood tofu seems to be very different from the previous cat chop, but where the specific difference is, the iron pot didn't tell him, so he could only let Zhou Jianming eat it.

For this kind of precious thing, Song Zheng is really reluctant to test it first, anyway, it is produced in an iron pot, so there should be no problem.

Thinking like this, seeing Zhou Jianming honestly open his mouth, Song Zheng pinched the small piece of blood tofu and stuffed it into Zhou Jianming's mouth.

Zhou Jianming felt that something was in his mouth, and subconsciously chewed it, and swallowed it in his stomach.

Then he looked at Song Zheng: "What did you give me to eat?"

Song Zheng didn't answer, just stared at him: "How do you feel now, do you have any special feelings?"

Zhou Jianming touched his stomach and shook his head: "No." ”

"Shouldn't it? Could it be that this demon blood tofu is really different?" Song Zheng said to himself.

But of course, Zhou Jianming heard it.

"What kind of demon do you say about blood tofu, what is it?"

"You don't really feel anything?"

"Does it count as hungry?"

“......”

After tossing for five minutes, Song Zheng's heart was dripping blood, and Zhou Jianming ate food with special abilities, but it didn't have any effect at all, it was too cheating.

He didn't know if it was this special ability food itself that was very special, and the special food had no effect at all, or if Zhou Jianming was more special, why didn't he produce an ability.

How good the effect of the cat row was before, after the thin monkey and Dagui ate it, they both gained new abilities, and they are both very powerful, why can't they do it this time?

Song Zheng was puzzled, and in the end he could only comfort himself that the iron pot was not omnipotent, and he should not rely too much on the iron pot.

Since it has no effect, of course, you can't continue the previous trip.

He didn't know if there was another drone following the convoy, and he couldn't find the convoy with this drone anyway.

So he took Zhou Jianming and a few other survivors, rode a motorcycle, and went on another road.

Sensing that the drone was chasing after him, he felt a little better.

A few people had no goal, and they couldn't ride fast, anyway, they just ran aimlessly along the road, turned around when they saw a fork in the road, and walked for half an hour, and the drone still followed nearby.

Seeing a gazebo on the side of the road, Song Zheng simply stopped with Zhou Jianming and others, and walked to the gazebo to rest with motorcycles.

A few people sat in the gazebo, and no one spoke, and the atmosphere was not very good.

But what can be done, if they can't solve the drone, they won't be able to join the convoy, and they don't know if the convoy has also encountered the detection of the drone, and whether the people in the convoy have a way to deal with the drone.

A series of worries came to mind, and the warm sun made people want to take a nap in a daze.

Song Zheng shook his head, shook off his sleepiness, stood up and stretched out his arms and kicked his legs, trying to cheer himself up.

When he got up, he turned his face, okay, Zhou Jianming had already fallen asleep.

A few of the survivors haven't fallen asleep yet, but he fell asleep first, and he really has a big heart.

He wanted to walk over and wake up Zhou Jianming, but as soon as he walked over, he stretched out his hand and didn't touch Zhou Jianming, Zhou Jianming's body suddenly rose out of a puff of yellow smoke, which startled Song Zheng.

A few survivors were even more scared.

He ...... Nothing will happen. ”

Song Zheng's face was also full of worry at first, but soon his expression changed to suspicion mixed with expectation.

He remembered what was going on with Yellow Smoke.

When he killed Yang Ping, who had turned into a demon, did Yang Ping have this smell and smoke on his body soon!

However, Yang Ping's body is very thin, and it can't be compared with Zhou Jianming at all!

Could it be that he is also going to have a demon transformation?

Song Zheng was half worried and half happy, happy that Zhou Jianming might also have an ability, but worried that even if his ability was a demon transformation, it didn't seem to help the situation in front of him.

However, whether it will help or not is a matter for the future, and now it depends on whether Zhou Jianming can really awaken his ability.